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Don’t ask where I’m at I was somewhere countin Don’t ask where it’s at it’s not on my routeRacks on racks stack it up like mountainsI ain’t gotta ask where it’s at keep some low mileage
Aye don’t add me shit I’m def to broAin’t even rapping these are quotesDuece and foes we pourin covidThen go pussy gotta show meGo to war we pay the feePledge allegiance to the VI ain’t understand the shit cuz no n**** is over me I’ve been bangin weight to the cultureI’ve been diggin graves for the vulturesVerse going for a quarter keyI learned the game before felonies I dodged all the n***** hatinI treat this shit like the matrixI count it up just calculationI can’t stop the simulationJust put the safe over my coffin The money keep the demons off me In the winter heat is on meThat’s gon keep the zombie off me That’s gon keep my third eye open Spydey sense I know it's wantedSo you won’t see me at the party They still said they asked about me
Don’t ask where I’m at I was somewhere countin Don’t ask where it’s at it’s not on my routeRacks on racks stack it up like mountainsI ain’t gotta ask where it’s at keep some low mileage One ring away is a ready pack
I used to kick the door like where it’s at Don’t ask where he’s at cuz he got that pay Don’t ask where he’s at cuz he’s on the way
Birds are packed they see me runnin Birds are packed they know I’m comin I think I’ve been onto somethingI think I’ve been onto something
I’mma have to keep it real with you
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